I believed in a lie
Life often is not fair
Looking at the mirror
I see the shade of a man
Gazing at my eyes
Disillusioned pupils
Farewell beloved traces
Of childish innocence

I hold the sign
On my skin in my eyes
I cannot recall
When fleshweak was strong

No more

I have slowly learnt
That everything must die
Today's red feelings
Are tomorrow's black ties
And words flowing out
But who really understands?
In me no more strength
Things ran away of my hands

I hold the sign
On my skin in my eyes
I cannot recall
When fleshweak was strong

As suddenly as death
When it comes in wellness
As slowly as death
When it comes in agony
With submission and regret
We all should accept
That we are living a lie
Every day passing by
Is just a step
Toward the grave

I'm like a necrophiliac
Trying to get out pleasure
From something already in a tomb

The love and the hate
After all every feeling is just a bait
I poison myself
In the regret in the weakness
Of the effort to comprehend
But I cannot figure
The plan that has been done
With the fear and the foreboding
That has never been existed one

Riding the wave
From the cradle to the grave

I have seen our lives
Take different paths
Because of intolerance
We have sunk down in hate
The flesh is too weak
And the mind is not strong
The eye is now sick
The patterns followed wrong

I hold the sign
On my skin in my eyes
I cannot recall
When fleshweak was strong

A cross made of wood, of bones and flesh
It is your last throne
A crown of thorns, lances and lashes
For the king of the Jews
Nails and hammer, strokes on you
Blood upon your face
The crowd shout louder than hell
Hundreds of voices cast the command

Crucify!
Crucify!

Under the sky while the sun goes down
Silhouette of the cross
Justice is done the king is gone
His flesh nailed to death
Where was your father while the executioner
Was striking the deadly nails?
You've been left alone in front of a crowd
Thirsty of blood and death

Sons and daughters
Of history's top wealth
They aim to nothing
They cannot comprehend
Between them I ask to myself
Is this what the world deserve?
Human seed thrown in vain

D-generation creeps
D-generation creeps

A lack of comprehension
A misuse of opulence
On top of a tower
Made of human arms and heads
They don't care of their fathers' shreads

D-generation creeps
D-generation creeps

D-generation creeps - The new world order
D-generation creeps - The new world order
D-generation creeps - The new world order
D-generation creeps - The new world order

For 25 years the world left to misery
Spreading the disease
The body, the soul, the face
The skin, the thought, the race
The blood, the faith, the place
The art of discriminating
It goes on and on and on
So welcome to the light
You next generation newly born